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oh.that may explain.how one can be 67 years old. and sitting alone in a restaurant . . . hearing on the piped music of a warbling whistlethe kind her father used to do.when she was small. and tender.a tender memory welling up with tears.of a man in her life who's been gone.for 50 of her tender years.thank you Christie.

I think you portrayed really nicely the changes, passages, and transitions that May brings about. Flues and allergies are included in the package, but it's nice being sick in May: summer's a good cause!